"I've seen those eyes of yours somewhere."
"Oh, uncle, you are so smart, how is that possible?"
You said such frivolous words when we first met. Even if you have a fairy-like appearance, you still can't seduce me, no.
How is it impossible? I will never forget that look fourteen years ago. Everyone in the world says that I am lonely and cold, but have you ever thought that all my tenderness is left to you.
There is no way you have ever seen my eyes. This is the only sobriety that a person of later generations has.
You have always loved her, and there is nothing I can do to change it. I am not her, but I am her now. It is her that you love, and it is also me that you do not love. What should I do?
(That's what I say, but Yue can guarantee that this is a sweet pet article)